Goodbye, They breathe but cannot scream. They have no tools to build voices. They wait in fetal position. Martyrs on altars of mistakes. The martyr. They have not the tools to scream.
Ashes to ashes dust to dust. Beautiful child turning into stone. With your eyes so dim I shudder. Bitterness runs through your soul. Like small children.
A dark cold sound.... A dark cold sound tears the life I'm given. Ignite the vision. The vision that brought cold wind against my childhood soul.. The root of unspoken fear.
Realization comes through reaping. Reality contained in quite. My companions are walking corpses. I am buried with your words. Turned their backs to me.
I desire the end. The touch of armageddon. This world encased in flames.... Bodies lie beneath fallen kingdoms.... ...I walk on fallen kingdoms.... ...I desire the end....
Breathe. Come out of your stare. Touch the ground with your prayers. Breathe out the lies. Breathe. His words were sharpened hooks beneath your skin. You left them in.
A day not to forget. The machine has collapsed. under the program it's been given. Look inside the broken shell. Look inside the broken shell. To see the broken heart.
Censored Project. . Refusing to see all of those infected minds. Just to feel better in your own veins. Asking yourself why and how to share all those visions.
Contempt. . [Music & lyrics : Abate, Blachier, Canavaggia, Cozzi, Lavail]. . I have no sympathy for humanity. I dream of my end.................In this world of pain..
you pushed me to the edge. you let this happen. these excuses mean shit. youll wish you never made this choice. dont looks for a way out. duck and run for cover,.
Yup. I saw you i the club late last night and ask your phone number you slipped it into my hands and giggles mischievously. . i told my bestie yoy were all I ever wanted.
A need for trying something strong. Atmosphere of total fury. And a white impulse burning inside. Transient lack of self - control. More and more perceptible irritation.
(After his forces are defeated, the Duke stands alone but still.. Commanding the blue flame, who will be the victor?). . Victory, the time and place is now.
(The horror of the underground mines, where the captured children are. forced to work to extract the ore the Duke needs for his magic fire!). . White as snow.
(The lifting of the darkness, the freeing of Moroth,. to roam free over Savageland, and the crowning of the new king Braveheart.). . At last the day has come, now we are free.
(First rule of engagement: know your enemy.. See the fear feed on the lust of the eyes. Know,. that this is your night, the night of the dead.. Wait, I see a victim - here he comes, into my arms.).
Cinco patinhos foram passear. Além das montanhas para brincar. A mamãe gritou qua qua qua qua. Mas só quatro patinhos voltaram de lá. Quatro patinhos foram passear.
Cinco macaquinhos pulavam na cama. Um caiu com a cabeça no chão. A mamãe ligou pro médico e ele disse. Nada de macacos pulando no colchão. . Quatro macaquinhos pulavam na cama.
Olá Xuxa, mostra a nossa brincadeira. Vem brincar com a gente. Vocês vão gostar. . Eu vou te mostrar uma brincadeira. Que a Xuxinha me ensinou. (Lalalala).